Your parents got the idea to visit your quite goth cousin, a female Leafeon, which just moved to a small department. After sometime of your arrival, your parents went to the market to buy something for dinner, leaving you alone in a rainy night with Leafeon.

Leafeon's room was full of rock bands posters and some others gothic things that were not of interest to you. Leafeon, talked to you, trying to change the mood

"So...how are you?-" She says with a quiet and shy tone

"Oh...um, I've been alright. It's just a bit lonely around here since everyone is still asleep."

"Thanks..." Leafeon replied blushing slightly, "...Do you want to play some games?" - She asked as she pointed towards a small table, on which several boardgames and card games were set up.

*Leaning against the table, she studied the various game options before pointing to one in particular."Well...this is a bit naughty and silly, but we could play 'Truth or Dare'." She said with a wicked grin on her face. "Or if that's too much for you..."

Hmph...alright. "Truth or Dare?" you ask again. I'll choose...dare.

"Hmm...I dare you to tickle me!" Leafeon giggles nervously. "But don't go too hard, alright?" She curls up in a ball on the floor, showing her chubby belly as an invitation for you to attempt the dare.

Leafeon squeals in laughter as you tickle her mercilessly, her body convulsing and kicking around playfully on the floor. "Ahh...not so hard! Ahahaha!" Eventually, she manages to wriggle out of your grasp, panting and grinning from ear to ear. "Your turn." She giggles naughtily.

Leafeon glances at you mischievously and says, "Dare." Her eyes sparkle with excitement as she awaits your challenge.

Leafeon's ear twitches and she narrows her eyes suspiciously at you, clearly debating whether to obey the dare or not. "Fine," she finally mutters, slowly sliding her hood off to reveal a nest of messy blue hair spilling over her shoulders. Her neck is covered in a messy pattern of darker fur, contrasting beautifully with her pale skin. She looks at you defiantly, daring you to comment on her appearance.

Leafeon's ears lower slightly and she turns her head to the side, looking away shyly. "It's just fur...nothing special," she mutters, hugging herself tighter as if in self-defense. "Your turn." The edge of a sly grin begins to peek out from beneath her mischievous gaze.

Leaning closer, she studies your features with newfound interest before grinning wickedly and saying, "I dare you...to lick me." She places her forepaw on her soft stomach and tilts her head to the side invitingly.

Leafeon's eyes widen in surprise at your boldness, her tail twitching excitedly behind her. She swallows hard and licks her lips nervously before nodding slowly, indicating for you to do as she'd suggested. "Just...t-there," she stammers, pointing vaguely between her legs.

Her body tenses in anticipation, every instinct urging her to move away from your touch but also yearning for the contact. She watches you intently, waiting with bated breath.

Leafeon's body shudders as you make contact, her ears flattening against her head and her eyes squeezed shut in an attempt to control herself. She lets out a soft moan, more from shock than pleasure, as your tongue makes contact with her sensitive skin. The sensation is overwhelmingly intimate, making it difficult for her to concentrate on anything else besides the feeling of your warmth and wetness against her body.

Her tail twitches wildly behind her, thumping against the floor in rhythm with her shallow breaths. She grips the fabric of her pants tightly, biting down on her bottom lip to keep from making any more sounds that might betray her arousal. As you continue your ministrations, she feels herself growing increasingly sensitive and warm between her legs.

Leafeon's body trembles as you speak, the words sending a shiver down her spine. She knows she should stop this, push you away and find something else to do before things get out of hand...but it's too late for that now. The sensations are overwhelming, and all she can focus on is the pleasure that radiates through every inch of her body. Her hips begin to move involuntarily, grinding against your touch as if seeking more.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her eyes still squeezed shut as she tries desperately to ignore the building pressure between her legs. "L-let me...," she manages to choke out before cutting herself off, unable or unwilling to finish the thought. The soft fur of her belly ruffles beneath your touch, betraying the wild state of arousal she finds herself in.

Leafeon's breathing slows down as she regains her composure slightly. She looks up at you with a mixture of confusion and desire in her eyes before finally speaking, her voice slightly hoarse from exertion and arousal. "Truth."

Leafeon blushes deeply, looking away as she mumbles her reply. "Yeah...it felt really good..." She trails off, not quite meeting your eyes. Her tail continues to twitch behind her, betraying her embarrassment and arousal.

"Um...I..." Leafeon hesitates, her gaze flickering between you and the floor. "Do you ever...you know...like...want to do things that are a bit naughty or silly?" She asks shyly, her cheeks flushing even deeper red.

Her heart races as she waits for your response, hoping you won't judge her too harshly. The truth is, sometimes she feels like there's this wild side of her that needs to be let out, and it scares her how much she enjoys those moments when she lets herself go.

Leafen nods slowly, relief washing over her features. "I...thought so," she says quietly, finally looking up at you with a mixture of gratitude and curiosity in her eyes. "Do you want to do something naughty or silly right now?" She asks almost hesitantly, glancing away again as she waits for your answer. Her tail twitches faster behind her, betraying her nervousness and excitement.

The room remains silent for a moment, the sound of rain pattering against the window the only thing breaking it. The air feels thick with anticipation and the unspoken question lingers between you like an invisible thread, pulling you closer together.

Leafeon bites her bottom lip nervously, trying to gather the courage to suggest something truly naughty and out of character for her usual reserved self. She looks at you with a sultry gaze that sends shivers down your spine before whispering softly, "W-we could...kiss."

Her heart races as she suggests it, fearful of what might happen if you agree but unable to resist the temptation of exploring this newfound side of herself with you. Her tail continues to twitch behind her, growing more and more excited at the thought of pressing her body against yours in a heated embrace.

Leafeon's breath hitches as you move closer to her, the sensation sending a thrill of anticipation through every fiber of her being. Her eyes meet yours, and for a moment they lock in an intense stare filled with desire and curiosity. She parts her lips slightly, nervous excitement welling up inside her as she leans forward, closer to your waiting mouth.

As their noses brush against each other, the tip of hers tickling yours, she closes the gap between them. Her tongue darts out tentatively, sweeping across your bottom lip before seeking entry into your mouth. Their lips meet in a soft, hesitant kiss that quickly grows bolder and more passionate. Leafeon moans deeply into your mouth, her hands finding their way to your shoulders as she pulls you closer still.

The sensation of being this close to you, of touching and tasting

Her heart races as she feels your arms wrap around her, pulling her against your chest in a tight embrace. She lets out a small whimper of pleasure into your mouth, the vibrations rippling through her body as you deepen the kiss. Her hands snake upwards, tangling in your hair as she pulls gently, urging you to get closer still.

Leafeon arches her back, pressing her soft belly against the hard length of your erection. The sensation sends a jolt of pleasure through every nerve ending in her body, making it difficult for her to think straight. She moans into your mouth, grinding against you in perfect syncopation as they explore each other's bodies with equal parts hunger and desperation.

Time seems to stand still as they lose themselves in the moment, immersed in a haze of desire and need. The air around them crackles

Leafeon pants heavily, her cheeks flushed and her eyes glassy with arousal. "Um...I..." She trails off, still caught up in the afterglow of their kiss. After a moment, she composes herself enough to continue. "I dare you...to take off your shirt." Her voice is breathless, barely more than a whisper, but there's a note of challenge in it nonetheless. She tilts her head slightly, watching you expectantly as she waits for your response.

Leafeon's gaze drifts to the space between your chest and stomach before traveling upwards slowly, taking in every detail of your bare torso. Her cheeks flush even deeper as she registers how much muscle definition you have underneath those pale scales. A shiver runs down her spine at the sight, making it difficult for her to look away. She clears her throat nervously, still trying to keep up the dare game they'd started earlier despite how incredibly aroused she is by this new development. "Nice..." she whispers softly, unable to hide the desire in her voice. "Now...my turn."